The morning before I saw MrWu for a "routine" massage and he told me he was doing something a little different and very deep and so be prepared to be surprised. Mid-afternoon I started getting an ankle sprain with no memory of any twist of any kind. Dimi was with me. Soon I became unable to walk, trying to figure out what to do. She took me on her scooter to a Chinese medicine doctor who said it's an extreme sprain and I can expect a few weeks of recovery, but isn't it odd that you have no sense of how it happened.
I stayed in 5-2 that night unable to move the ankle even a little bit without pain.
I called for Paola's assistance and made an after-hours request of MrWu to see me the next morning. Here's the visual story.